The next day Draco had already left when I had awoken, and so I got ready for classes without him. I kicked myself for not studying. When I ran down the hall to go to potions I ran into Malfoy. "Damn mudblood, watch where you're going." All of his friends snickered. I sat down by Harry. "Hey Mione. How's sharing a dorm with Malfoy?" I didnt answer him, instead I glared at Malfoy. What game was he playing?
The rest of the day went by with all of the teacher's loading us with homework, which I was eager to work on, and Draco being his old self. When the final bell rang Harry and Ron came up to me. "Hey wanna come chill with us?" Ron asked. "Um, you know what, I'd love to but I have so much stuff to do..." "It's okay, we'll talk to you later." I watched them walk away and I heard Ron say, "She's not acting strange Harry, she's just busy." I rolled my eyes and made my way to the dorm.
Draco was on the couch, wanking off. I closed my eyes. "Damn it, Draco! What the hell?" "Oh, good you're here. You ready?" I opened my eyes again giving him a confused look. "For what?" He came close and kissed my neck. I shivered. It's amazing what this boy could make me do with just the touch of his lips.
I pushed him on the couch and started to unbutton his shirt....
Draco collapsed on top of me. "Fuck, Granger." I was in bliss...until I remembered my homework. "Oh, have you done your homework?" He got off of me, getting his pants back on. "Nah." "Well, neither have I. Want to do it together?" He looked at me like I just told him I was a boy. "Uh, no." He started toward the door. "Where are you going?" "Pansy wanted me to go over. Hey, wanna come with? Threesomes are the best." I looked at him, and he had a smirk on his face. "Beat you there!" I said running out the door, my homework forgotten.
Over the next month I started getting more and more like Draco. We would even hang out, and apparently he told his friends about our fucks because his friends started getting sexual with me. Slapping my butt, grabbing my hips, even kissing me. But Draco made it clear that he was the only boy that would be fucking me this year.
Harry and Ron didnt know what to do about me. I usually ignored them. And they usually ignorned me now. Our friendship had completly drifted away. And soon my grades started slipping. My teachers were appalled. Except for Snape, who now considered me one of his own Slytherin. He treated me like he treated Draco.
Then, one night while Draco and I were patrolling the halls, he told me something. "Hey, Hermione?" "Yeah?" He paused and I looked at him. "Damn it," he muttered. "What is it?" "I'm...I'm falling in love with you Hermione." And suddenly everything hit me. I was a slut! My grades were horrid! Harry and Ron hadn't talked to me in a month! And I was in love with Draco Malfoy!
